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To: Lucina From: Celica A. Mercury
[Text]: Hey. Looks like it’s finally over, huh? [Text]: We can go home... Or, well, you will, I think. I’m not really sure where I’ll go. [Text]: But anyway! I just wanted to say thanks, Lucina. Not just for being my friend. [Text]: But for always trying to help others, for always trying to provide some hope and peace of mind for the people here, even when you worked yourself to exhaustion. Even when no else would thank you for it. Even when you overwhelmed and wanted to stop. [Text]: You’re a wonderful person. You deserve so, so much, and I’m so glad I got to be by your side, even if it was just for a bit. I hope you can live a happy life from now on, wherever you are. [Text]: Try to take care of yourself a little more! I know you have responsibilities, but you can afford to be a little selfish now and then! Don’t be afraid to count on others if you really need it! [Text]: ... Goodbye, Lucina. Thank you for everything. Maybe... Maybe we’ll meet again somewhere. In a better place.
So. This was how it ended here, huh? Not with a ‘bang’, or with some crazy new venture, but just… fading away, huh?
As he stared out into the distance, he quietly pulled out his phone and started typing.
TO: @pureheartedmiracle @iburned @schneesturmm @sleuthspeak
FROM: Naoto Kurogane
[1/8]: It’s funny.
[2/8]: As badly as I wanted to leave here and go home, I honestly didn’t expect the end to come so soon.
[3/8]: Feels weird, going from one apocalypse to another.
[4/8]: Figured I’d at least send something to the people left in the city I could call friends.
[5/8]: For what it’s worth in this hell of a city, I’m glad I got to meet you all.
[6/8]: I’ll probably never see any of you again, but who knows?
[7/8]: Maybe after I solve some of my own problems, I’ll see if I can’t find you all again. Maybe we could go hang out someplace.
[8/8]: ‘Til next time.
To: Naoto Kurogane From: Celica A. Mercury
[Text] Hey. [Text] We already met twice in different worlds, didn’t we? Maybe it’ll happen again. They say third time’s the charm! [Text] ... But if we don’t, take care of yourself, Naoto. Try and live that normal life you wanted! [Text] ... And please, if you see Ragna again, try not to pick a fight with him, ok? For me?
So. It was over.
All the years of hovering between this world and her own, living a chaotic life struggling with the inhabitants here or existing in... Whatever counted as an afterlife back home (If there was one-she couldn’t remember), it all would finally come to an end.
There was a small part of Celica that wistfully wondered if she would finally be allowed to rest with her sister and the rest of their friends who’d passed.
But another part of Celica was filled with regret-she’d made plenty of friends during her time in Hive City, people who’d helped to fill the hole in her heart that came from being eternally trapped, unable to return to the land she had given her life to help save. She wanted to go to them all, tell them all how much they meant to her, thank them for their friendship and wish them luck going back to where they belonged.
But there was one whom she needed to talk to first and foremost. Just in case she didn’t reach her in time...
To: Blake Belladonna From: Celica A. Mercury
[Text]: Hey. So.. I guess it’s over. We’re all going home. [Text]: Guess you won’t have to worry about rescuing me anymore. Hehehe. [Text]: ... You know, it’s only been half a year since we’ve met... I think? Um, I’m pretty sure... [Text]: Anyway, I just wanted to say that I’m... Really glad I met you here. [Text]: Not just because you saved me from dying, ether... Well, that helped. [Text]: You’ve been a really good friend to me during my last few months here. You kept looking out for me, even though I told you you didn’t need to. [Text]: Hanging out with you was really fun! I got to dance for the first time ever, I had no idea how nice it could be! I got to meet the rest of your team, work with you at Yang’s bar... It feels like it was a lifetime ago. [Text]: ... I’m going to miss you. A lot. [Text]: So, if we never see each other again... [Text]: ... Take care, alright? Whatever you guys are fighting back home, I’m rooting for you! I know you’ll win in the end! [Text]: I hope you find the happiness you’re looking for.
I’ve had a lot of fun over here in Citta for the past couple of years. Though my activity has dwindled a lot due to real life circumstances and my constant struggles with writer’s block, I’ve made a lot of good friends here and I’ll always treasure the memories we made. But times change, and so must we. I’ll be moving Celica over to the new group with all of her memories intact and unaffiliating with Citta-so if you intend to stay, go ahead and unfollow me. I think I might archive this blog and make a new one anyway, since I don’t like a lot of my old stuff and it looks like a jumbled mess. Not 100% sure on that though. I’ll make a post later when I decide. In
In the meantime, if you wanna contact me, you can do so on Twitter @Scumbag_Chaos or on Discord at Master of Chaos#3095. I’m always up to chat about anything (thou mostly be prepared for me to ramble on about fighting games-I’m sorry in advance).
Anyway, back to your ongoing shitpost fest until the new group rolls in!
pureheartedmiracle replied to your post: pureheartedmiracle replied to your post: …
WHEN DID WE FUCK
DOES DISCORD RP MEAN NOTHING TO YOU?!
Well yeah sure but I’m still a virgin over here in real time.
technically the ship is still in development, but eh.
what the hell.
she’s just gonna pull celica right in and give her a long-awaited kiss, zero hesitation attached despite the situation.
nice.
@pureheartedmiracle
Hell yeah she’s returning that kiss.
Smoochin all night long until the sun fades away.
Please unfollow if you’re staying affiliated with Citta Alveare.
Because of how the situation is evolving I’ve decided its in everyone’s best interest for me to publicly reveal the resignation letter I’d drafted yesterday. It goes into detail about everything that’s been happening to both myself and the other mods for years. Everything in this can be corroborated by other mods, past or present, and in more recent cases there is proof available.
This isn’t how we wanted things to go, but it isn’t fair to the other mods to be treated as liars or have conspiracy theories tossed about. If you have questions or concerns feel free to contact me here or on my public twitter where I’ve been handling things.
Whether anyone follows us to the new group, stays in whatever they’re trying to salvage with citta, or whatever. That’s everyone’s decision to make on their own. But I feel a little better knowing that the truth is out there.
You can read the letter here.
– mod 『 』
Sexual tension sentence starters
as requested by anon. note: some of these work better if one of the muses is pushed up against a wall
Angry
“Make me.”
“I dare you.”
“Bite me.”
“You think you can just run that pretty mouth of yours whenever you want?!”
“Wanna bet?”
“If you complain that it’s hot one more time, I’m going to give you a reason to sweat.”
“Prove it.”
“What’s in it for me?”
“If you bite your lip one more time, I’m going to do it for you.”
“Oh, well fuck me, then.”
“Shut up!”
“Yell at me again, and I’ll give you a real reason to scream.”
Flirty
“I wish we weren’t out in public…”
“Wow, you’re really strong.”
“Wanna go for a ride?”
“You sure can’t keep your hands to yourself…”
“Ah, I think I need a new bed.”
“Can you help me with my tie?” / “Can you zip up my dress for me?”
“You have really nice fingers…”
“Are we going downtown?”
“You should come by my place…I’ll give you the grand tour.”
“That outfit looks good on you. But, you’d also look good without the outfit.”
“What do you wear to bed?”
Awkward
“Do you have to eat it like that?”
“Uhm–t-those shorts look tight–”
“Hey, stop biting your lip…”
“Wha–is that a banana in your pocket?”
“You’re standing a little close to me…”
“Hey–you’ve got a little something on your face–”
“My keys are in my pocket. Can you get them for me?”
“Help me find the D? I mean, the variable–i-it’s math…”
“I just wanna grab your bu–hand. Grab your hand.”
“*purely staring at (muse name)’s lips*”
✧
I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better.✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
✧
I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better.✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
Reblog this if I have permission to come into your askbox IC at any point if my muse has a question for yours.
Nobody > Citizen
It was about damn time Kokonoe got her hands on an alternate method of communication. Going out of her way to meet people in person and talk to them was fucking exhausting. The scientist wasted no time getting cozy in her little hut in District Delta, rather content with the new addition of an actual computer and a swivel chair to boot.
Kicking her legs up on her desk and idly shifting her Silvervine lollipop from one cheek to the other, she tapped out a quick text- to one individual in particular. It was in a rare moment of… concern. Worry. The feeling was annoying at best- leaving an irritating pinch in the center of her chest.
It’d go away if she got this shit over with.
TO: Celica A. Mercury ( @pureheartedmiracle ) FROM: Professor Kokonoe Mercury
[ txt ] Celica. [ txt ] It’s Kokonoe. I have an alternative method of communication with you now. Meaning you don’t need to come bother me in person anymore if you have any questions, concerns, etc. [ txt ] In fact, don’t come near my lab at all. [ txt ] Stay at home with… what’s her face? Blake? Her. Stay with her and take it easy, understood? [ txt ] It’s fucking stupid to run around stressing yourself out when your mind’s not mentally fit. [ txt ] And before you tell me “Oh, I’m fine!”; please realize you’re talking to someone who can pinpoint distinct changes in behavioral pattern. Last I checked, you not coming to pester me every other day isn’t normal for you. So don’t pull that horseshit on me, got it?
A pause, and as an afterthought:
[ txt ] When you’re feeling better- and only if you’re feeling better- bring Minerva over. She needs tune-ups. The condition she’s in is abysmal.
TO: Professor Kokonoe Mercury FROM: Celica A. Mercury
[Text] Oh! You got a phone! Good for you, Miss Kokonoe! [Text] Awwww, but I like coming by to visit you! We’re family, after all. And family should spend time together. [Text] I’m fine, really. It’s just... Been busy, lately. I’ve been taking care of the puppies. That’s all, I promise! I’ll be back to visiting you soon. [Text] And roger that! I’ll bring Minerva by ASAP. Just... Give me a couple days.
“A pool party!? Count me in! I haven’t been able to go swimming in ages!”
memeroundups:
Questions/Comments to be sent anonymously!
(though off anon is fine too!)
“Is there someone you hold dear?”
“Don’t you feel any guilt?”
“You’re actually afraid to be alone, aren’t you?”
“There must be something you fear.”
“Do you have a home?”
“Is there someone you like?”
“Are you really expecting a positive outcome out of this?”
“Aren’t you ashamed?”
“Aren’t you happy?”
“Who do you despise?”
“How do you sleep at night?”
“How do you manage to keep going despite everything?”
“What do you think of kindness?”
“What do you think of hatred?”
“Why do you fight?”
“Why do you live?”
“How much blood have you spilled?”
“How much death have you seen?”
“Don’t you think your actions are reckless?”
“Don’t you know how much good you’ve done for others?”
“Can’t you tell they love you?”
“Can’t you see he/she would die for you?”
“Can’t you see that they hate you?”
“Can’t you tell the truth for once?”
“You’re not tainted.”
“You’re not alone.”
“You’re awful.”
“You don’t think of anyone but yourself.”
“You’re an emotionless robot.”
“You’re just a lap dog.”
“It’s not over.”
“He/she needs you.”
“Stop lying.”
“Stop fighting.”
“Stop pushing others away.”
“You’re cruel.”
“You’re far too kind. Too kind for your own good.”
“You depend on him/her too often.”
“You’re overprotective, it’s stifling.”
“You’re too impulsive, it’s reckless.”
“You’re too careless, it’s a liability.”
“He/she is bringing you down.”
“You’re too timid, it’s easy to see you as a target.”
“You need to listen.”
“You need to speak up more often.”
“You’re weak.”
“You’re strong. Stronger than you’ll ever know.”
“You’re too proud.”
“Quit blaming others for your mistakes.”
“You won’t always be around to save him/her.”
“One day, he/she won’t need you anymore.”
“You can’t cheat death.”
“You can’t hide forever.”
“They’ll find out the truth eventually.”
“That person is only holding you back.”
“They’re too good for you.”
“You’ll be rewarded for your efforts if you keep trying.”
“It will get better.”
“You look lonely.”
“You look bitter.”
“You look tired.”
“You’re hiding a painful burden.”
“You’re perfect.”
“You’re beautiful.”
“You will always be worthless.”
“Your hands are too dirty, too tainted to be clean.”
“You’re lost in this world. Wandering without a purpose.”
“You’ll rise above them all.”
“You’ll find your place in this world.”
“Eventually, someone will knock you off your pedestal.”